I went out to the coop, with a flashlight. Took Dakota from her hideout and brought her in to the house. She’s pecking an ear of corn at the moment. She doesn’t look too good because she’s molting too. But at least she’s eating something. :fl
My hen Dakota isn’t well. She stays in a laying box, in the corner. I’m not sure if she is eating or drinking. I’m not sure if she’ll make it either. But I’m praying for her well-being.
I don’t know…… one of those baby chicks looks an awful lot like Mr Wyandottey. Same golden laced breast feathering. I will try to get some closeup pictures.
Sorry to hear that she’s not thriving. My Polish were roosters, and they grew to adulthood but then both became sick and passed. :idunno I just never know
I’m a bit tired. We had a church gift Boxing Day. I slaved over the kitchen stove. Made scrambled eggs and bacon for 32 people. Glad I had help in the kitchen. Then I went to Walmart across the street. More corn for my feathered family. Got home to a madhouse in and out of the coop. Walmart has...
I cannot believe how depressed I feel right now. Bobs family is sick and I can’t do anything to help them. My feathered family are all doing great, except for the missing chicks . All day long I have been praying for little
show some respect to the birds that love you! Don’t make me call the RCMP!